Gordon Parks
By
Renee Drummond-Brown
Run Spot Run
Teachers
made us
feel
as though
we were
that
‘INK’ dot
on
Spot.
Therefore,
We read
with no hope
faith
love
nor smile
an’
certainly saw
no other
black ‘chile’
related
to us
in them
storybook lines.
So,
we knew
that
we knew
that
we knew;
without
a shadow
of
a doubt
to
run
spot run
cause
this
‘kinda’ ‘learnin’
AIN’T
For
EVERYONE!
Black Bodies ‘Swangin’
Abel Meeropol
proclaims
strange fruit’s
common
in
the South.
But Father,
on this
very day
the
North,
East
and
West
practices
‘summadat’
same ole
same ole
mess.
Yeah,
I’d say
on
any given
“Holiday”
Billie
that ‘iz’;
them
black holes
been
‘sportin’
‘SUM’
strange fruit
at
its best
these days.
The more colored ‘thangs’
change;
the more
strange fruit
‘wit’
black bodies
begin
to ‘swang’.
Mr, Why?
Mr.,
‘YOU’
gave
those
slave girls
bastard sons.
‘Cept’
they
belong
to
no-one.
Their not black
enough.
They
‘sho’ ain’t
white!
Not accepted
by
anyone;
‘nevatheless’,
their
burdens
carry
out
unforeseen
misery, strife
and
them
colored-men
plights.
Mr.,
all I ask~~~
WHY?
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